Since Polyphemus cursed Odysseus, I was obligated to help. Zeus, my father, is brother's with Poseidon, Polyphemus's dad. They were making all the gods help with the curse. Since I, Apollo, am the God of Prophecy, I sent a prophecy down on to him. Before he made his way out of the Underworld, I sneaked down. I visited, Telresias, the blind prophet. I helped her create a prophet for Odysseus. The prophecy stated that he shall lose every one of his soldiers and nothing shall be right when he returns home. Telresias liked my idea and agreed to give him my prophet. I helped made it come true. Poseidon helped make all the soldiers die, besides Odysseus. When Odysseus returned home, his wife was still grieving and dozens of men have lined up to try to take her hand in marriage. Which is what had changed in his homeland. My prophecy that I gave him was working. He had to once again, fight. I was so proud of mine and Telresias gifts of prophecy at that moment.
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